Immediately, the arrow escaped from her control and flew towards Zong Zhengteru like a broken bamboo.
"Danger." She was about to scream, but the person behind her covered her mouth.
However, Zong Zhengche had been practicing martial arts for many years, and he immediately sensed the danger. Unfortunately, he could not completely dodge the arrow. Although he avoided the vital point, he was still shot in the shoulder.
The force of the arrow dragged him down from his horse, looking even more embarrassed than before.
At this time, the sky was completely dark, and there were only sporadic firelights at the bottom of the cliff. However, with the moonlight, Zong Zhengche could see the two people riding a horse on the top of the cliff at a glance.
It seemed that the rumors were not just rumors. He tugged at the corner of his mouth and chuckled, staring intensely at the person in front of him who wanted to take his life.
His opponent was impatient, which was a good thing for him.
Huan Ci on the cliff seemed to notice Zong Zhengche's gaze, and her heart froze, and she suddenly felt a strong sense of powerlessness.
The man behind her had dragged her off the horse, his hands still restraining her.
"Fu Shen, what exactly do you want to do?" Huan Ci couldn't stop crying, and his body was trembling slightly.
"Are you sad?" The man in front of him was smiling. He gently wiped away Huan Ci's tears, but his tone was very cold. "This has just begun. In the future, there will be hundreds of times more pain."
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"Snapped--"
The crisp sound of the slap made both of them stunned for a moment.
Huan Ci took this opportunity to push the man away: "I really thought highly of you back then."
"You're right." Fu Shen smiled playfully, "But you knew it was too late."
In the blink of an eye, Huan Ci was hugged tightly by him. The man began to bite her gently, very gently at first, but then he became more and more rough.
At this moment, Huan Ci realized that he was the one who was talking about someone like her. She struggled to escape, and could only shed tears.
The man in front of him was still committing crimes unscrupulously, like a trapped animal venting its anger. But the man in his arms was shaking more and more violently, and he was not as bold as he was three years ago.
Fu Shen was defeated after all. He sneered and let the woman in front of him, who had no support, fall to the ground.
Reinforcements had already arrived at the bottom of the cliff. The group of barbarians quickly fled in all directions. It seemed that they could not kill him this time.
Fu Shen stood on the top of the cliff, looking down at Zong Zhengche who fell on the ground, his eyes full of excitement and contempt.
Half an hour later——
In front of the gate of the Dudu's Mansion, Fu Shen appeared leisurely on horseback, and in front of him Huan Ci was sitting absentmindedly.
There was someone at the door waiting for his return, and they rushed over when they saw him.
"Sir, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was seriously injured and unconscious. He has invited the accompanying imperial physician to treat him. Do you think this matter is right?"
"I already know." Fu Shen got off his horse and dragged Huan Ci down.
"Send someone to deliver an urgent report to His Majesty, and then send someone to find all the famous doctors in the city. We must save His Majesty's life."
"Yes." The official nodded and bowed in response, not forgetting to secretly look at the distracted Princess Ding'an.
Fu Shen looked at him displeased, pushed Huan Ci, and said: "The princess saw Her Highness being assassinated with her own eyes, and was a little frightened. Send her back, and find a doctor to take a good look at her."
"My subordinates know. Sir, tonight?"
"If something like this happens, I'd better stay here and send someone to clean up a room and come out."
Fu Shen looked at Huan Ci who was still dumbfounded, his mouth almost pursed into a straight line.
